"Where are you going? I'll take you there."
Cheng Yu's body was stained with the smell of Shen Weiwei's perfume, which was not very strong. But everything about Shen Weiwei made Ling Xiao feel sick.
She took a small step back and said coldly, "No, I don't sit in other people's seats."
Cheng Yu chuckled.
Ling Xiao ignored him, placed the order, and waited for the taxi to take the order.
He wanted others to accept his kindness, so he kicked the chassis of the car and prepared to drive away.
"Wait." Ling Xiao suddenly called him.
"It's useless to regret. Now I don't want to do good deeds every day."
Ling Xiao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Where are my things? When will you return them to me?"
"Now."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, surprised at how easy it was for him to talk so suddenly, when a retro silver skull ornament was handed to her hand.
"What's this?"
"Hair ring."
"I know! I mean, what does this have to do with me?" Ling Xiao was so angry that he was speechless. He raised the hair tie in front of him and asked, "With this thing, I don't have to worry about being seen by your brother or being threatened by you. ?”
Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows and disagreed with what she said, "Your hair tie is on me. If my brother sees it, won't you worry? After all, I never lie. If he wants to ask me where I come from, I'm sure He said he picked it up on the bed after waking up."
Since wearing the hearing aid, Ling Xiao has not tied his hair in ten years in order to cover up the defects of his ears.
How could this hair tie be hers?
Thinking of being coerced and tortured by him all night yesterday because of such a thing, Ling Xiao was so angry that he threw the hair tie on the ground, "Second Young Master Cheng, you deal with so many women, there must be a lot of things that fall on your bed. It is inevitable that there will be Mistake. So next time before returning something to someone else, you should first find out who the owner is!"
The silver skull fell onto the asphalt road without making a single sound.
Cheng Yu's eyes darkened instantly.
He stared down at the hair tie on the ground without saying a word, not knowing what to think.
Ling Xiao was also frightened by his rare expression, and even wondered if he had gone too far just now.
Just as she was debating whether to pick it up and apologize, her phone suddenly rang.
Soon, a taxi also pulled over.
It was like reinforcements fell from the sky, relieving her from this strange and embarrassing atmosphere.
Amid the urging of the car horn, Ling Xiao finally ignored the psychological burden and got into the car without looking back at the silent man behind him.
…
He was going to attend the birthday banquet of Mr. Cheng. Ling Xiao searched through the wardrobe but couldn't find any suitable clothes. He immediately thought of Zhu Xinya.
Zhu Xinya is a self-employed second-generation rich person who runs a women's clothing store and sells clothes of her own design online and offline.
Ling Xiao is her exclusive model.
The two met at work, kept going back and forth, and became best friends.
"Just ask me. No one in this world knows your body better than me."
"I doubt you're driving."
"But you have no evidence!" Zhu Xinya said, pulling out a rack of clothes from the workroom, "You have such a good figure, but in order to cater to the narrow aesthetics of that man Cheng Xiyan, you dress as plainly as if you were visiting a grave every day. For this banquet, wear this and listen to me."
Ling Xiao stared at the dress in her hand, "This is also the color of a grave."
"But black suits you! You have to trust my vision as a designer."
"I don't like black."
"Why?"
"Maybe I got tired of wearing it too much when I was a kid." Ling Xiao smiled lightly, then pointed at a red cheongsam, "That one is not plain, can you do it anyway?"
"The size is not suitable, I will change it for you. And make some small designs by the way. Even if you can't dominate the audience, you still have to outshine Shen Weiwei!"
Zhu Xinya was very stubborn and felt that black made the cheongsam look more elegant, so she hollowed out the waist, back, and all the places that could show off a woman's curves, and spliced them with black lace.
There is also a black rose sewn on the left shoulder, which makes Ling Xiao look very cool.
Ling Guojian looked at his daughter who was different from before, and rarely showed a good expression, "You are very beautiful today, very similar to your mother when she was young."
What came to Ling Xiao's mind was his mother's haggard face in the hospital, and she sneered at his meaningless compliment.
Shen Mingwei felt unhappy when she heard her husband miss his ex-wife and looked back at the two people in the back seat.
